From the mist of a thousand nightsA chilling wind howls forthLonely souls set to huntA sky both dark and cruelIn times before the lightIn times before the feebleLonely souls...Freezing coldTo be a soul of eternal frostAnd roam the darkest of nightsAutumn spirits set to huntMoonlight rapes the nightBlackwinds prowl the DragonthroneSheltered from the sunLonely times before the lightAre yet to comeDark night...Lonely nightIn times before the feebleCold night...Freezing nightIn times before the light